Chapter 44 It’s fun to show off!


Chapter 44 It’s fun to show off!

"Am I that kind of person? Teacher Lan."

Qiao Yu said angrily, and without waiting for Lan Jie's reaction, he gave his own appeal: "Actually, I am I want to do something good for my deskmate. Alas, no. Knowing that something was wrong with him, he suddenly desperately wanted to pass the high school entrance examination, but he was really only as strong as Class 13. He was only a few days away from the high school entrance examination. I guess he was in doubt

Last time. Our old classmate said that you are planning to let me take a year off. There is no need to take a break from school, but he needs it more. You can definitely help find a way, right? If you can let him take a break from school, I will move the table later at noon. ”
< br>Lan Jie originally wanted to persuade Qiao Yu to say goodbye. He did this kind of troublesome thing, but thinking about Qiao Yu's temperament, he could bring this kind of thing out as a condition. Maybe the relationship between the two was really good and he held it back. When he opened his mouth, he said: "You have a good relationship with your deskmate. Okay? What’s his name?”

"Zhou Shuang. We have a good relationship. The main reason is that he seems to have suddenly awakened recently. He has been thinking about studying hard and getting into high school. I think I should help him get a chance."

Qiao Yu continued easily. Said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if the school finds it troublesome, then I will I might as well stay in Class 13 for a while. I can help him with lectures and stuff. After all, I’ve been at the same table for so long, so I can help him a little bit.”

“Haha...”
< br>Ran Jie smiled, feeling like he was being manipulated, but it didn't matter, it didn't need to be a headache for him. The Academic Affairs Office was the most motivated to get Qiao Yu to transfer to another class. It had no impact on him as a high school teacher, so it was also the Academic Affairs Office's trouble if this matter was troublesome.

"Okay, I will report this to the school later, and your class teacher will notify you if there is any news. In addition, I have signed up for you in this year's math league. The preliminary competition will be on September 13th. , remember to go to class tomorrow, I have prepared two Olympiad question books for you, take the time to brush up on the questions and find the rhythm of the competition.”

"Okay, Teacher Lan, I'll go back to class first."

"Well, let's go."

......

"What? His deskmate thought Want to take a year off? "

"Yes, if the school doesn't allow it, he said he would stay in Class 13 and help his classmate with tutoring. The classmates in Class 13 are quite friendly. .”

"That's it. By the way, you agreed with him that he would enroll in our middle school after the high school entrance examination, right? Let's ask Qiao Yu to sign an admission agreement with the school and find a way to handle this matter. But tell both children in advance As promised, don’t talk nonsense outside.”

“No problem, Principal Zhang. "Chief, you are very considerate. I think the children have agreed and will not go back on their word."

...

On the other side, Qiao Yu walked into the classroom and returned to his seat. , glanced at Zhou Shuang, who was still reading, raised his hand and patted this guy on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shuang raised his head, glanced at Qiao Yu, and asked.

"I'm wondering what kind of disease is more suitable for you to have now." Qiao Yu whispered.

“No, why should I get sick when I’m doing my best?” Zhou Shuang felt a little baffled.

“I just mentioned your suspension of study to a very capable teacher in the school. Judging from his response, it shouldn’t be a big problem. But you have to give the school a step back, right? What if word spreads about your inexplicable suspension of study? There will be trouble, so you'd better get sick in the near future."

Qiao Yu suggested seriously.

"Huh? Really?" Zhou Shuang was stunned.

To be honest, when Qiao Yu said she would help him think of a solution in the morning, he really didn't take it at heart.

No matter how good Qiao Yu’s academic performance is, it will be difficult to help him with this kind of thing. After all, even the teacher his father had specially found found this matter difficult to deal with. Who would have thought that Qiao Yu would give him such news in just two classes. "At least 80% sure. I think headache is a good idea. Some primary headaches will be judged as functional diseases. In short, it is difficult to detect the cause. The doctor will prescribe ergotamine caffeine, zolmitriptan and sumamax. Putan and the like, but don’t eat it if you have nothing to do”

Qiao Yu gave advice.

The voice was not loud, but the friends in the front row suddenly turned their heads, looked at the two of them, and said excitedly: "Were you just talking about the Beholder Shuma Goulart? You have also been chasing him recently. "Doctor Strange 2"? I think Shuma Glatt will definitely be positioned as the final boss in the Marvel universe, much more awesome than Thanos, the finger snapper!"

"Gungun, you uneducated man, the big boss of the Marvel universe is Cytorak." Zhou Shuang said with disdain.

Soon the two started an in-depth academic discussion on who is the best BOSS in the Marvel Universe.

Qiao Yu was speechless and too lazy to pay attention to the argument between the two.

It seems that he mentioned sumatriptan just now. It was probably the word sumatriptan that triggered the mental imprint of the little friend in front.

Fortunately, after the two boring guys argued for a few words, they stopped.

The main reason was that Zhou Shuang was in a hurry and uttered a sentence that Qiao Yu couldn't understand at all, but it sounded very much like English. It was obviously impossible for the other person to understand him, and then he was ridiculed: "Fuck, in Marvel. You don’t understand the original text, so you have the nerve to argue with me? I read Marvel comics in English now because the Chinese translation is not accurate!”

So you’re sitting in the front row? My friend, he said "cut..." and turned back.

There was no doubt that Zhou Shuang was talking nonsense, probably because he saw this guy with an English book in front of him for review, or because Qiao Yu's sudden burst of grades was really surprising. Zhou Shuang happened to be Qiao Yu's deskmate, so he didn't dare to underestimate him.

Only Qiao Yu knew that Zhou Shuang's "English" sentence probably didn't even understand his own, and he couldn't even repeat it completely.

Although the authors of Marvel have constructed many parallel worlds, when writing texts, they certainly would not invent various words and knead them together to create a language of parallel worlds. After all, his readers are all On Earth...

A small thing made Qiao Yu understand a truth.

As long as the opponent in the debate is ignorant enough in a certain field, he can use fearless courage to defeat the opponent unreasonably. Of course, the premise is that he is shameless enough.

The next second after the two ended their debate, a piece of paper was handed to him.

"I just realized how you feel. I must study hard, because it's so cool to show off in front of idiots!"

Obviously for Zhou Shuang, what just happened Things seemed to have opened a door to a new world.

Qiao Yu glanced at it and replied casually: "I haven't pretended to be cool, so I don't really understand."

This is what he said from his heart. At least in Qiao Yu's opinion, this world can make him feel better now. , probably the moment when the gold coin was put into the bag. When a transfer is received on Alipay or WeChat, the sound of gold coins falling into the bag is far more pleasant to the ear than Celine Dion’s singing.

Even when he was watching Titanic to learn English, he was once moved by the song "My Heart Will Go On" and was even shocked.

But Qiao Yu knows very well that for the mother and son who do not have any capital now, money is the most important and the foundation for survival in this society.

(End of this chapter)

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